Chapter 139

Tan Xiaowei discharged Tan Jihui from the hospital two days later. His spirit barely recovered, but he was still very bad.

The doctor ordered the precautions for going home, and she wrote them down one by one, and took a lot of medicine.

Xia Shengan and Tan Jisong helped Tan Jihui go downstairs, and Tan Xiaowei parked the car on the side of the road.

No one from Tan Jilin's family came during the whole process.

Two hours later, Tan Xiaowei and the four returned home. He Lingyu put a brazier at the door, and the four of them stepped over. She also burned grapefruit leaf water for the four to wash their hands.

"Okay, safe and sound, smooth and smooth." If you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of suppressed ups and downs in her voice.

But Tan Jihui's spirit is really bad, so why would he think about these things.

Xia Sheng'an and Tan Jisong helped Tan Jihui back to the room, "Second Uncle, take a good rest and remember to take your medicine on time. You should eat some of Xiaowei's cooking. Don't eat greasy, heavy oil and salty food."

"Thank you, Dr. Xia." These six words have consumed all of Tan Jihui's energy.

After closing the door, Xia Shengan walked into the kitchen. He Lingyu and Tan Xiaowei were already cooking.

He Lingyu went to buy the dishes that Tan Jihui wanted to eat early in the morning, and will cook them later, but it seems that he can't eat a few bites.

Seeing the sad look on He Lingyu's face, Xia Shengan sighed, didn't say anything comforting, but took the dishes and started washing silently.

The end of life is death, sooner or later, we all have to experience it.

Knowing that Tan Jihui came back from the hospital, relatives of the Tan family came to visit one after another. Tan Xiaowei and He Lingyu worked hard for a while, leaving relatives for dinner and giving them a small profit.

They usually need to prepare a small profit when they go to the hospital or to visit patients at home. The main idea is to make others less ill-tempered, which is their custom here.

On this day, He Lingyu went to the field, Tan Jisong went to the back mountain and hadn't returned yet, Tan Xiaowei was at home making breakfast for Tan Jihui, when it was almost nine o'clock, he heard a voice from outside the gate, came out and saw two strange faces.

Tan Xiaowei asked politely: "Who are you looking for?"

The visitor didn't know how to introduce himself, so he said that he was Liu Yunhe's son.

The name of Liu Yunhe made Tan Xiaowei stunned, and then remembered it.

Because this is the name that the second uncle changed there after he married.

This really surprised Tan Xiaowei that the two sons of the second uncle who hadn't been in touch for decades actually came to the door.

Looking at the unfamiliar cousin in front of her, Tan Xiaowei's heart sank.

But don't tell her that it is conscience that came to see her seriously ill father, because the two came empty-handed.

When you go to visit a patient, even if you give a lai see to the patient, you go to your third uncle's house. You haven't seen each other for decades, and you come to the door without bringing anything?
As an adult, don't you know how much you need to bring with you when visiting relatives?

Anyway, she couldn't do such a thing.

Tan Xiaowei opened the door and let the two into the yard.

He didn't say hello, so he called Tan Jisong first. After Tan Jisong heard it, he asked again: "Weiwei, who are you talking about, who is here?"

"The two cousins ​​of the second uncle's family, I don't remember what they look like, Dad, come back and see if it's right."

"Well, I'm already halfway back."

"it is good."

Now the family cannot live without people, so Tan Xiaowei and her parents work in shifts.

In the morning, Tan Jisong picks up at noon, He Lingyu will be at home in the afternoon, and all three of them will be there at night, so there is no arrangement.

If Tan Jisong had something to do, Xia Shengan would come to help, and the family took good care of Tan Jihui.

Everyone in the village and relatives are full of praise for the Tan family, and it's really impossible to do this to them.

When Tan Jisong returned home, he saw the two young men, who no longer matched up with what he remembered.

The two didn't shout when they saw the person. The older one was about 40 years old, and asked Tan Jisong directly, with an impatient expression on his face: "Where is the person?"

Tan Jisong's face darkened immediately: "People are in the room, you can go and see for yourself."

He didn't even bother to talk about it, thinking it was a conscience discovery, but it didn't look like it!
The father and daughter followed behind. Tan Jihui saw the two young men, thought about it, and his eyes instantly became wet.

He didn't expect to see his two sons once in his lifetime, it's worth it!

The light in the eyes is much brighter.

"We came today to ask about your inheritance. You only have our two sons. If you don't give them to us, you still want to leave them to outsiders." These words are plain, like talking about the weather.

Tan Jihui almost didn't come up in one breath, because he was looking forward to his own death!

Tan Xiaowei was angry: "Oh, the relationship is for the coffin book, okay, if you want the inheritance, pay me the medical expenses first, and you can take away his passbook."

The elder brother calmed down and said, "He never raised us, and the inheritance should be regarded as compensation after his death, shouldn't it?"

Tan Xiaowei gave him a gouged look unceremoniously: "Do you dare to touch your heart and say that?"

Tan Jihui returned to Xiaozhai Village after he was eight years old, and the younger one was five years old at the time. How dare he say that Tan Jihui never raised him?

Then he drank air and grew up to be eight years old?
Although the later Tan Jihui did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father, but when he was there, he got up early every day in the dark. No one in their village said he was not diligent, and he used to support the family somehow.

Big Brother: "What were those years? Later, I went to school, got married and had children. How did he fulfill his father's responsibilities?"

It's not that you've already tacitly agreed that you won't get in touch with each other forever, why are you so brave to ask for an inheritance!

He didn't raise you up, and he didn't want you to die, but who would give them face?

Tan Jisong wanted to push him away, but Tan Jihui looked at his son's expectant face, forget it, let their father and son pierce each other's hearts.

He was just an uncle after all.

"Second brother, this is your son. You father and son are talking." After speaking, he gave Tan Xiaowei a look, and the father and daughter walked out of the room, but they were not too far away. They sat at the door and could see the situation inside.

Tan Xiaowei went out, looked back at her two cousins, and shook her head.

It's good not to be pissed to death, if these two really pissed off Tan Jihui today, then let them take them back to deal with the funeral!
In the room, the eldest brother spoke again: "We're here to ask for child support, right?"

The younger brother echoed: "That's right, I heard that you are dying, if you don't leave the money to us, who do you want to take advantage of?"

Tan Jihui was exhausted, so he managed to make the sentence coherent: "Who do you hear that I am rich? If I am rich, how can I become a registered cardholder or live on the subsistence allowance?"

Hearing what he said, the brothers became angry: "Where's the money you saved when you were young? Don't say it's all gone!"

At that time, Tan Jihui was among the first batch of motorcycle buyers in Xiaozhai Village, and he worked outside for a few years, and he grew various things to sell when he came back. It was only after he fell ill that he didn't do anything.

No money?

Who believes!

If it weren't for the people in the village talking about it, they haven't thought of this, so they can't take advantage of others!
"You can still say such a long series of words. It seems that your illness is not as serious as people say. It's okay if you don't give money today, but you have to make a will. After your death, all the money left after your death will belong to my brothers. .”

Tan Jihui gritted his teeth, and said harshly: "Get out, do you want money, but there is one thing, you guys want to piss me off today!"

Brother: "Are you really not, or do you want to leave the money to this family?"

"No, go away!"

Seeing that Tan Jihui was out of breath, Tan Jisong hurried in and said, "Is there someone who persecutes people like you? Even if he has money, it makes sense that he doesn't want to leave it to you. Do you still have a conscience if you force your father to do this?" ?”

Tan Xiaowei: "I'm really curious, who did you hear about him saving money when he was young, why sooner or later, he will come to ask for it, or are you just here to disgust him and want to piss him off? "

Second brother: "This is a matter between our father and son. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think that you can talk about others just because you can make some money."

Excuse!
Dare to be reasonable to him!
"I should have more say in his affairs than you. He has been taken care of by our family all these years. We didn't care if you asked for a penny, and he didn't ask you for it, right?"

The relationship between father and son had been broken long ago. Tan Jihui himself was living a carefree life, so how could he go to dislike his own son in front of him.

These words blocked the two of them, and Tan Xiaowei took out the list of hospital medical expenses from Tan Jihui's drawer: "You can ask for his money, but pay me the money first, and you can just take him away."

The two brothers looked at the list and were afraid.

Even if it is reimbursed, it will be tens of thousands more. They will not pay this money, only fools will pay.

The final result was that the brothers walked away in desperation, vowing not to come back again.

After they left, Tan Jihui was relieved, and he asked Tan Xiaowei to walk to the bed: "Weiwei, I'm sorry, my uncle, I have really dragged you down these years, and your parents, you are all good people."

The tears on his face soaked his clothes, Tan Jihui finally understood who was good to him, but it was too late.

He probably already knew that his time was short, so he said again: "After I die, you don't need to tell them, it's unnecessary."

"Second Uncle, what are you talking about, you just take good care of him, don't think about other things." It was comforting, but seeing his mental state, Tan Xiaowei's heart sank again.

(End of this chapter)

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